I’m continuing my baking theme from yesterday. Today I made chocolate chip cookies for the first time in forever. Well, actually, no, I did some in August as well but they didn’t turn out nice at all. These did so I got my revenge.
I love to bake. A few years ago I baked often and a lot, I did complicated recipes and I worked on them till I got it right. I decorated and I made home made cookies for book club meetings and so on. Then a couple of years ago I realized there was something funky with my oven. Cookies and cakes were still sticky, cocholate fondant took more than just a few minutes to be done and so on. It turned out that the oven just wouldn’t heat up, at least not hot enough. I stopped baking, at least till I got a new oven. But then life happened and a new oven was never prioritized.
This summer I got my mojo back. I wanted desperately to bake and I decided to borrow my mother’s oven. I did and we baked and it was great. I’m not as good as I once was but I hope that I one day will be able to bake that often again that I get back to where I was. I’ve lost three years, it’s time to get them back. I won’t be the mother who cooks but I am the mother who knits and I’ll make sure I’ll be the mother who bakes too.